Rhyme of the American Servicemember
Good people dying, for a worthy cause
I cry, and hate and despise
those that twist the truth for us
The bane of many more wise
Politics rule and the media spews
Their take, but not the news
Their view is our view but not the truth
They, pay not, their dues
America is lost, at such a cost
and government for the people is dead
I think upon our problems...
and look to the future in dread
Opinions are great, but decide not our fate
the experts are far and wide
but those in the mix, we have a fix
as we've determined when we confide
Let us go forth, and help the world
as God's calling directs
but the media spews, and it's not the news
and the miniscule mistakes they dissect
CNN is up to date
and it's nearly real time
but their take and ours is different
we’re, in the now...sublime
I've walked in fire facing death
facing those that hate and behead
but the ACLU and others
think I'm to be faced with dread
Ours is a democracy
the best on planet earth
but ours is a questionable system
governed with guile and mirth
It fails us in many ways
but still it stands tall and strong
I often wonder why I fight
when so many views are wrong
But right or wrong, true or false
I have no other choice
the American people I protect
I do so without a voice
I'm in the American Military
I protect the views I hate
but protect I must, and willingly
I go through the dangerous gate
"Why" one asks do I do this?
"why when you don't agree?"
I simply say it's my calling
"To keep America free..."
"We support the troops" they say
"but we don't agree with the war"
it cuts us, who are in the fight
but America, we adore
And so we walk most everyday
in danger's deep dark alley
and though I fear not heaven
I fear my walk in the valley
The valley of death and danger
for America I walk with glee
for those that care not about us
my life I give for thee
To those that care about our fate
my ever grateful thanks
but many have nor care nor thought
but their not within our ranks
Our ranks are those that serve a cause
a cause both righteous and pure
but many do not recognize
that most important allure
There is no higher calling
than to serve those we protect
it matters not if we agree
with those that we elect
Protect we will and sacrifice
for that is what we do
no matter what the others say
no matter the media spew
All I ask is patience
from each and every one
we'll win this fight, given the chance
using cunning, support, and the gun
The gun abhorred is critical
for the enemy knows it well
violence and hatred are their ways
the enemy who gives us hell
But hell it is and gleefully
we enter into the fire
to protect and serve our masters
and the people we desire
The families bear a burden
and the numbers matter not
a death to each and every one
is a death to one they begot
It pains them each and every day
their loved ones dead in war
but the media reports the numbers
all that matters, is the score…
Are we but numbers in a war?
just numbers for a cause?
I hope that all with feelings
reflect, and think, and pause
Numbers were not, remember that!
We serve in war and strife…
One thousand or two, now over three
a number is a life
But we continue, and fight we will
for those that we protect
we have "support" but not support
from many that we elect
Then ask yourself, "Do I support"
the troops but not the war?
and ask yourself if it is true
"Is it hatred that I deplore?"
War and troops are one and the same
disagree and I'll fight with glee
my life I'll give for your family and views
have you done the same for me?
Many have, but most have not
yet they sound off loud and clear
they I protect, with no cost to them
but the cost to me is dear
It's my life and those of my friends,
not a number, not a view
and though many might know our sacrifice
the numbers are really few
Our history is reap with sacrifice
for the many, by the few
the few will carry forward
no matter the many's view
So remember that we that choose to serve
are brothers, sisters and sons
and issues that we fight for
are decided with guts and guns
But we who serve voluntarily
once done we have no choice
except the vow of servitude
we serve without a voice
So speak for us when others won't
except for their own need
for other's needs don't matter much
because their not the ones that bleed
But their needs we serve, no matter their views
and those that stand with us too
your military members in servitude
the proud, the brave, the few
DA
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Also I heard the voice of the Lord saying who shall I send, and who will go for us? Then said I, here am I, send me...